Amera_Mee

Ryan died.

He died in the unfortunate event of getting caught up in another person's assassination attempt.

Ultimately transmigrating into his sister's trashy, dark, edgy novel.

Ryan took over the body of the same person who constantly stood in the protagonist's way, despised by the world as the ultimate villain. And the very antagonist who annihilated the protagonist, and died soon after.

Looking back at the original body owner's tragic ending, Ryan decided to do the bare minimum to ensure the world he now lives in doesn't fall apart.

"Saving humanity is the least of my concerns."

He closed his eyes. Something wasn’t quite right about this whole situation, and the characters acting weirdly was just the start of it all.

Follow Ryan as he calmly struggles to save the world from dying in vain.
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Auther's Note: This work isn't an AntiHero or a Villain story, read tags, and thank you.
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Just letting you know in advance,
This is my first novel, so it will contain many basic mistakes, so be tolerant please, ପ(๑•ᴗ•๑)ଓ
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Transmigrated Into My Sister's Novel

"Listen up, my child. Your dad was a villain, and that's why he died," Olivia said to her crying daughter, squeezing her face so hard that Tracy winced in pain.

"My mother was right; I was the one in the wrong. Hahaha."

"All men are shallow pigs, and you look just like your father." Olivia hugged her daughter, her words in disarray.

"You know what? You should hide that ugly face of yours." She patted her crying face, and Tracy could only tremble as she looked at her mother's crazed appearance.

"You'll never find anyone in this world who would love you in your entire life," she whispered.

Olivia said, blood gushing out of her wounds, the sprout on her face falling off, the living room a bloody mess.

Olivia's last glimmer of love for the child she gave birth to prevented her from doing anything to the life in her hand.

Tracy is... [4]